After being forced by her mother and awful step-father to move out to California, Analise Gates has to live in a house with almost complete strangers. The worst part is, all of their children are boys. How will she cope with this adjustment? And exactly why was she forced to move away? ©2014 **Previously titled, "Living With The Boys"** Highest Rankings: #5 in Teen Fiction #1 in Boys #9 in Teenager **This is not a fanfiction** UNEDITED: I wrote this when I was 14 (eight years ago) so it's somewhat all over the place.

PROCEED AT YOUR OWN WILL I wouldn't read this if I were you I wrote it when I was 14 It's so bad. I apologise You can't see me, but I'm always around you. Run as fast as you can, but you'll never escape me. Fight me with all your strength, but you'll never defeat me. I kill when I wish, but can never be brought justice. Who am I?

My name is Shaylin and I love to write. I wrote this awhile ago, but I've been editing it. In the story, there is a girl named Shaylin. She died in a fire that was set to her log cabin when she was only 13 years old (I know sad right?) She writes in a diary about everyday of her afterlife. She lives in our world, but no one can see her or so she thought. She wants to start a normal life. She's actually becoming more and more human. She will be so surprised of who comes back into her life too. Challenges and new people come down the road also. Who?

******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.